A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 85 Male God... You Are Black Belly

Hearing that Jiang Qing was going to cook, the busy people became more and more agile.

All of them were full of motivation, and the leisurely women surrounded them, asking what they could do to help.

Jiang Qing asked four or five people to kill the chickens and ducks with the help of Kong's children. The chickens and ducks in the fence had to be kept as seeds.

The cooking is still roast meat, otherwise, according to the bottomless belly of the men, if all the chickens and ducks raised in the fence are slaughtered, it will not be enough for them to eat.

The old man was busy making a fire and boiling water, and Cao and Luoshan took seven or eight people to the river outside the tribe with their backpacks on their backs. The barbecue left them with endless aftertaste.

Later, although I did the movements a few times, I still felt that it didn't taste that way.

Jiang Qing washed wild vegetables and picked new wild vegetables every day. Under Jiang Qing's treatment, some of the accumulated wild vegetables were dried in water to make pickles, and some were dried and stored.

All the oyster mushrooms in the woods were collected, except for some fresh daily food in the cellar, all the others were dried and stored.

The men who went out to hunt came back, and dozens of them were mighty, bringing back fresh prey.Jiang Qing chose and put the live docile herbivorous animals into the fence, and the rest were slaughtered and skinned by the men.

Pick out fresh bison meat and cut into pieces, and dry the washed and diced sweet potatoes. Unfortunately, no potatoes are found, otherwise you can use potatoes to stew beef!
But sweet potatoes are also good, people here are omnivorous, eat as long as they can, Jiang Qing stewed wild beef and sweet potatoes together with others, and stewed a big pot.

After finishing the work, all the fish from Cao and Luoshan were cleaned up, waiting for Jiang Qing to pickle them.After the chickens and ducks were slaughtered, Jiang Qing kept the viscera inside. After calling a few elders in the tribe and teaching both sides how to deal with it, he left the rest of the work to them.

The amount of seasonings collected was not much, so Jiang Qing put some evenly.

This side is very busy, the bonfire has already spread the salt mixed with the simple sauce prepared by Jiang Qing, and started to barbecue.

After instructing Cao and Luo Shan to marinate fish, Jiang Qing was very tired. Sure enough, tossing hundreds of people to eat is not human.

"It's all right!" Lang Mo said softly, took the animal skin and carefully wiped Jiang Qing's sweat, seeing Jiang Qing's pale face, her expression was a little unswerving.

Jiang Qing smiled slightly, a little touched.This body has become stronger, but its foundation is poor, and it is not as good as the aborigines of the original Beast God Continent. After a lot of work, it is really too much.

"It's okay, just rest and relax!" Jiang Qing took a marinated leg of lamb, handed it to Lang Mo, and motioned him to roast the leg of lamb, "I smeared a special sauce on this leg of lamb, it's very delicious. Delicious! Be careful not to burn it."

Lang Mo nodded, confirmed that Jiang Qing was fine, and sat down to roast the leg of lamb.It is rare for the tribe to have a happy event. Today, everyone gathered together to have a big pot meal, and it was successfully made by Yinmen.

Even when they saw green tea and Huan, everyone smiled happily.

"I heard that the door is ready!" Lang Mo said.

"Uncle Dadi and Uncle Wen are good at craftsmanship. I just said it, and they made it!" Jiang Qing was very excited, and said, "The door over the cellar is made, and it will be made for everyone in the tribe tomorrow..." I didn't think about it, but just to say a few words, Da Di and Wen Luo actually made something.It is undeniable that human wisdom is endless, there is nothing beyond what one can imagine.

"En!" Lang Mo's stern face softened a little.

Fan Qian and his party did not come back, but no one cared at this moment, Lang Mo's eyes flickered, and he put aside the troubles in his mind.

It was rare to meet Jiang Qing wanting to eat, he quietly turned the leg of lamb in his hand, and concentrated on roasting the leg of lamb for Jiang Qing.

At the time of magic, the night breeze is slightly cool.

The warmth from the bonfire made people feel refreshed physically and mentally. Watching Lang Mo concentrate on turning the leg of lamb, bursts of fragrance wafted over.

Jiang Qing rubbed her sore wrist while turning her head to look at the person.

Lang Mo's figure is excellent, his honey-colored skin shone warmly under the sun at dusk, and crystal beads of sweat rolled down the texture of his skin, reflecting the warm bonfire.

It looks like it has a different flavor!

Looking at it, Jiang Qing couldn't help picking up the green fruit that Lang Rui had stuffed for her just now, and took a bite.It tastes good, I will ask Lang Rui for two later.

"Does it look good?" Lang Mo raised his eyebrows, Qingjun turned his face slightly, staring at Jiang Qing who was distracted beside him.The voice was slightly low, sandy and heavy, Jiang Qing forgot about the noisy surroundings for a moment, and stared at Lang Mo's perfect silhouette in a daze.

Silly said: "It looks good!"

"Good boy! Take a look—" Lang Mo leaned closer, kissed Jiang Qing on the lips.

Hearing the good-natured laughter nearby, Jiang Qing woke up startled, her face blushed, and she gave Lang Mo a hard look.She has lost her face, she is misleading by masculinity, pity her reputation for the rest of her life.

"Jiang Qing, the patriarch is so kind to you!" Someone here shouted loudly, pouting, making people laugh and cry like that.

"that is!"

"It was too cold before, and many people cried several times in private."

……

Listening to the more and more outrageous words, Jiang Qing's face turned red from holding back, but Lang Mo's face became colder and colder, almost freezing.

damn it……

What are these words?It seems that this period of time is too leisurely, and the people in the tribe are all full and full.

Seeing that the dry season is coming, the men have to practice hard, and the picking tasks of the women are doubled!Because of Jiang Qing, the life of the tribe gradually improved, and they worked hard to avoid starvation and cold during the dry season.During this time, the clansmen were in a good mood.They didn't ask too much, they just hoped to have enough food and clothing. Looking at these simple and enthusiastic faces, Jiang Qing couldn't help but settle down.

"They are all fine!" Jiang Qing murmured.He raised his head and met Lang Mo's black face, which was as calm as water. He was obviously uncomfortable with the joking conversations of the clansmen.

With a dark face, Lang Mo snorted and said, "I can't stop those mouths if I have something to eat."

"They respect you a lot, don't they?" Jiang Qing asked back: "No matter how difficult it is, they believe that you can lead them to live. It's great to trust you with all your heart!"

"Don't forget, you are also from the Wind Tribe." Lang Mo paused, then raised his hand to rub Jiang Qing's head.There was undisguised sincerity in his tone.As Granny Qian and the others said, Jiang Qing is the envoy of the gods and the hope of the tribe.

Tonight, dinner is very rich.

Stewed beef beef with sweet potato, roasted leg of lamb, grilled fish, beggar's chicken... Teppanyaki, as well as the fragrant and rich wild vegetable soup with bones, don't have a good day!
Everyone was full, and some old people couldn't help crying. They had never eaten such delicious food in their life, and even death was worth it.

But in order to eat more delicious food, they feel that they have to work hard to survive.

After all, as Jiang Qing said, the ingredients are not complete yet.When all the ingredients are collected, the food will be even more delicious!

Thinking that everyone thinks that a few pieces of barbecue can be stuffed into their belly full of food, there is hope for life, and people's spirits will naturally improve.

The old man will not feel like he is about to die, and the child will not be hungry and thin. They know that Jiang Qing brought all of this.

Looking at Jiang Qing showed sincere awe, at this moment, everyone recognized the identity of Jiang Qing's emissary.

Except for the messenger, no one can be so powerful!
Turn the original humble things into delicious food.

The rattan shoes on the feet, the panniers on the back, the food hoarded in the cellar...

Everything becomes beautiful!

(End of this chapter)